“We reach the trailer and Shane digs through the pockets of the cargo pants slung over his arm until he finds the key. He pushes open the door and waits for me to pass through. Maybe later I’ll tell myself… — Julianna Keyes Copy Share Image
“And then he asked me how I felt about you.” Now I put real effort into wrestling out of his choke hold, eventually succeeding. I pull back and stare at Shane, horrified. “He didn’t.” “He did.” His expression is carefully blank, dark eyes fathomless. “And…you said…” “I said…” “That you’re in awe of me?” “Uh-huh.” “That you admire my work… — Julianna Keyes Copy Share
“He’s wearing black boxer briefs that strain against his hips, and again I wonder why I never found men with muscles that sexy before.… — Julianna Keyes Copy Share Image
“We reach the trailer and Shane digs through the pockets of the cargo pants slung over his arm until he finds the key. He… — Julianna Keyes Copy Share Image
